Her Raiment was seemless white and radiant..

was it that we were asleep?

she came in dancing from the great central sun.

and touched our foreheads

and we rose

the crags and crevaces

and twisted menaces of the underworld

started to lift in a mist

and we found ourselves in paradise again..

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